Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 1155: 115 Bad News for Mongolians 4/5 More
“Are they going to ship it back? ”
The thought flashed through Batou's heart, taking off his clothes, tearing apart a section, tying his belly, looking for a military uniform that had been torn apart by a bullet and running over and lying next to the body.
Until Batu woke up from the blackout, he felt his stomach just like a meat grinder, his spit stirred by intense hunger, Batu looked up and saw a whole compartment full of neat corpses, and he was on the top floor, full of stiff dead people.
At this moment, the hungry Batu even arose an impulse to eat the corpse. Fortunately, his brain was still relatively normal. When he thought about eating the dead, his stomach couldn't stand it first. Let him lay down on the dead and nauseate, which made his stomach feel better.
He climbed over the dead and crawled, hoping to find food in their pockets. Unfortunately, many of the gold jewelry he had found had reached the innermost part of the car, Batu's eyes shined, he saw a platoon of army green iron boxes, and there was a water tank with a cage next to the iron boxes.
The iron box was a compressed cookie that had not been opened and had been prepared for the soldiers. Before it could be used, it was ready to be dragged back to the base with the body.
Batou was knocked out by so many compressed biscuits, what could make him happier than finding countless pieces of food when he was hungry, and at this moment he even realized that the ultimate goal of being alive was to make his stomach comfortable.
At this time, Batu became a tao, a vacuum packing bag was ripped apart by him, a compressed cookie was eaten by him in his stomach, while eating and worried that the food would fall out of his intestines, after eating a few pieces, he hugged the tap of the water tank and drank it.
After drinking it, he felt a little better, but he was still hungry, and then he ate it again. A compressed cookie was a soldier's portion of a meal, and a box was 50 yuan. He ate 150 times in a row before he felt like he had eaten enough. He just ate enough, not enough. No matter how much water he drank, it seemed to lose the swelling effect, leaving his stomach empty all the time.
After eating, Batou threw all the bags under the car and continued to lay dead on the corpses that smelled of stinging blood. This laying down felt countless ants drilling around his body, especially his stomach, like electricity was turned on, acid swelling and pain, twitching constantly.
The expedition convoy returned to the temporary base and came out with a huge group of people to help unload the materials in the car. At this time, the wounded fighters and the captives who had been taken back attracted the sight of the majority of the people. Batu probed his head and looked at it, wiping off his blood stains with the water left in the tank, and turned around and hid it in a corner.
Later, he discovered that there was a garbage pile surrounding him, but there was a lot of clothes and clutter that had been thrown away. Batu Qiang, who changed his clothes, pressed his fiercely beating heart, so he walked out easily. The body in the car had been moved again, but it was too bloody, few people were willing to go. Batu walked up and grabbed a corpse and carried it down. The sticky plasma made the dirty clothes he had picked up from the garbage pile dirtier, but Batu no longer intended to impress those around him.
“Brother, you've got a lot of nerve. Why don't you join the army? By the way, I wish I hadn't seen you. ”
A little butler like him chatted with Batu, his face slightly fluttered, his tongue seemed to knot, and he said: “Not long after coming, I don't know how to arrange me, so far I haven't even found a sleeping nest... ”
The caretaker nodded thoughtfully, staring at Batu Kuai's individual, and said:
“You must have a lot of strength to get you to the temporary base. However, you have been busy fighting these days, forget about you. It doesn't matter, you can follow me in the future without having to take a bite... ”
Thus, the small figure of Xue Jun, who never knew his life's goal, Batu became a member of the temporary base, and his registered name was Batu. In addition to the Han people, there were also Mongolians in the base, so nobody doubted that Batu honestly acted as a handyman and the biggest secret to escape from death was that he had Zhang Xiaoqiang's ability to heal himself.
With 1,200 gold flags and more than 20 frightened Xue troops, Alatan O. returned to the Great Lake called the New Holy Lake. Their return caused a wave. Of course, the wave only rose on the upper level of the Golden Wolf flag. The herders below still lived a pleasant life, enjoying the women and luxury of grabbing from the Hans.
“So they're the ones who killed my right? ”
In a luxurious tent, scattered with golden jade jewellery, dark scented beauty, yellow flower pear seats, a crystal glass at the original end of the iron, looking up at the people below, the look was faint, as if the bad news of the complete extinction of the gold left flag, it was nothing to him.
His face sat brutally white in his lower head, and he was the only one who could sit down below. From time to time, he had a severe cough choking out of his throat. Today, Xue Jun has become a yellow flower yesterday. The top ten evolutionists are only two of him and Austerdam. Most of the other evolutionists are semi-hanging agile and can only be used as a team.
Although he was badly injured and even had difficulty standing for a long time, he was lucky to have had more than a dozen machine guns blocked by the final impact of Russia Town, which exceeded his limit capacity. Had it not been for the final moment, he would have mobilized all his potential by overdrafting his life force and would have been bombarded to pieces.
Until after the meeting with the main force, the body of Oostern continued to weaken. Although the person had been awake, he had lost his mobility and had become a paralyzed person in a wheelchair. Even he had to pee his dick. More than that, Oostern, who was 30 years old, was in an adult state. He had acted like a wind and was in a great shape, and now suddenly he was 30 years old, full of hair, wrinkles and even worked hard to speak. In other words, this person had been completely disabled, if it had not been for his ability to bear him, he might have been thrown into the field and died.
Alatan Odu stood opposite him, hiding the crowd's head, and when he returned, many accused him of dying, causing the destruction of the gold left flag, but Alatan Odu was not in a hurry to refute it, as if suddenly he had learned the capital.
Alatan O'Donnell was not a helpless wise man. He only knew that if the two Morrigans had listened to their orders, temporarily refused to rescue them, and waited for the support of other wolf flag camps, there would not have been a tragedy in which the left flag had been completely defeated, so he was successful. If he had followed Morrigan with him at that time, even the right flag might have been defeated.
His idea almost exploded Tie Zhongyuan, but Alatan Odu's idea was correct. Anyway, he saved the Golden Right Flag. Otherwise, Tie Zhongyuan's direct force might be destroyed.
Bayan has been watching carefully the face of Iron Nakahara. See that the appearance of Junyi Iron Nakahara hasn't changed a bit. Everything is the same as usual. His heart cannot help but tremble. The more Iron Nakahara hasn't changed, the more scared he is. Especially after Iron Nakahara heard bad news, the more desolate he is. Is this a precursor to his intention to kill? Or, as usual, not on your mind?
No matter how strange the temperament, there are always some signs, but it won't work here in Tie Zhongyuan. He can flash your head one minute against you and Yan Yue. The next second he can flare up at you and turn to give you the latest captured beauty.
So Bayan didn't know if there was any idea of killing in the original heart of the iron. If there was, everyone else could have been killed because of their connection to the matter, except Alatan Odu, the Golden Blood.
“Honourable and noble Nishi Houji, His Excellency Tie Nakahara…. ”
Bayan swallowed a hard sigh of spit. Although he shouted out three words of Xihouji, the look of Iron Nakahara remained unchanged, but the handle of the crystal glass was crushed by Iron Nakahara's palm, hurriedly shouting out three words of Iron Nakahara, and a drum was beaten in his heart.
“I think in addition to the right-wing army, the losses of the Left Guard should also be counted against them. The wreckage of the three Bloodwolf flags was found in the free market, which is the market force we have been looking for… ”
When he heard Bayan say this, Iron Plains eyebrows rose and hung a mysterious smile in the corner of his mouth. He sat down slightly in his chair and looked at Bayan and said:
“Can we kill them by attacking them now? ”